Song Yi felt his whole body shake, and then his gaze gradually became confused.
Crack!
It was as if something had shattered.
Song Yi's aura began to surge rapidly, and his originally aged face started to regain its youth.
Very quickly.
He transformed from an old man in his fifties or sixties to someone in his thirties.
When Song Yi's gaze cleared, he knelt on the ground with a thump and said respectfully and reverently, "Thank you, Mr. Xue, for your help! From now on, Song is willing to go through fire and water for Mr. Xue, without a second word!"
The reason Song Yi was so agitated was that Xue An's methods had exceeded his imagination.
To casually help someone advance their realm?
What level of cultivation must that be?
If this news were to spread, it would truly create an uproar.
One must know that countless people are stuck at the threshold of the Xiaoyao Realm, many of whom may never be able to enter in their lifetime.
